[Items and weapons... Well, at least Riku wouldn't have to worry about the replica becoming his manager or anything. He smirks faintly, grabbing himself a glass of soda as Riku gets the plates and his own drink to the other room.
Riku, he had expected. The pizza, not so much. Honestly he'd almost expected Sora to follow, but considering the message still sitting in his inbox, he kind of doubts that the guy would.
He only grabs the one slice before he sits down; resting his glass on the table in front of him. Silly Riku; this is his home. Or at least as close to one as he'll have here. He takes a few bites, waiting for the inevitable questions to start and he almost takes a fourth when at last, he says something.
Aha.] Had a feeling you would. [To be fair, though - he imagined a lot of people did. It was a lot all at once.] Well? They won't ask themselves, Riku.
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Riku, he had expected. The pizza, not so much. Honestly he'd almost expected Sora to follow, but considering the message still sitting in his inbox, he kind of doubts that the guy would.
He only grabs the one slice before he sits down; resting his glass on the table in front of him. Silly Riku; this is his home. Or at least as close to one as he'll have here. He takes a few bites, waiting for the inevitable questions to start and he almost takes a fourth when at last, he says something.
Aha.] Had a feeling you would. [To be fair, though - he imagined a lot of people did. It was a lot all at once.] Well? They won't ask themselves, Riku.